Am I on her mind like she's on mine
Till I invade her dreams
Is time moving fast as it seems,Guess we blurred the line between lovers and friends
Where does it start, where does it end?
Situations like this really end so well
I can’t focus on the future now,
Too lost in your smile now
Maybe it's the cure for all our craze,
Opening doors to better days!
Chorus:
Going through a night of love withdrawal
Staring at the clocks or at the door
Wondering when we’ll share some time again,
Hoping it is tonight!
Going through a night of love withdrawal
Staring at the clocks or at the door
Waiting to just share again!
Laying here, wondering will she call
Just a hello would help ease my love withdrawal
The way she stares with innocent eyes
Down at me between her thighs
Still smell her perfume while laying here,
Must the clock be so cavalier
As I wait for her to appear
If not in my arms, at least in my dreams
By any means I need that scene!
Chorus:
Going through a night of love withdrawal
Staring at the clocks or at the door
Wondering when we’ll share some time again,
Hoping it is tonight!
Going through a night of love withdrawal
Staring at the clocks or at the door
Waiting to just share again!
Was that the doorbell? No!
Maybe I'll check my phone again,
I mean, sometimes it does not even ring at all!
She didn’t call!Man..
Leave me a message!
Yo where you at?
..anyway, you got me waking up from a dream I just had
About having a dream about you having a dream about me
Safe to say I’m fiending for you
Trying to pick the locks to the meaning
So I can Facebook God
He say He in a space looking, but He say He got too much cleaning
I’m a slave to your physes Like you're the master all night
I’ve been listening to Prince Rogers remixes, and playing them faster and faster
Trying to read your mind, but I guess I’m too sick to learn!
And piano keys have become my spine
And you done played ‘em so good ‘till they burn
I've done touched your fingers too much
But I’m stubborn so I, so I’m back on stage for my encore of a girl tour
When it rains it pours but when a man in pain it showers
I was born the minute I kissed you, but I died on the hour…
Your face still lingers, it's too much
Your eyes open like gates to Heaven
It's like when my words need crutches
But the longer you away, I need you more like etcetera and such and such
And no matter the brand of heart you clutchin
Baby, I’m trying to get where I fit in, I’m trying to be the park to your Rosa
sit in I suppose a man smitten by a cattle just still got his tongue
…so I’m waiting for it to be brought back by your kitten
The lines on my palms say I'm too young to be this strung
But if I don’t taste you soon, I’m done!
So.. you just ain't gone call me?